When the muzzle was pressed against the neck of the Abyss Death Image, the touched skin on the neck reacted like it was triggered, instantly undergoing a reinforcement reaction.
The Ashen Eye could clearly see the patterns inside the stone becoming orderly, even forming a stable state connected by multiple triangles.
"Can't penetrate it!"
Even though the bullet loaded inside the barrel was the best armor-piercing bullet that could be produced, equipped with the Evil Sun Attribute by the firearms factory, Yi Chen's intuition told him that he couldn't penetrate the skin of the Abyss Death Image.
But now there was no time for thinking, he had to make a decision quickly.
The palms of the Abyss Death Image had already turned and were slapping toward his shoulders, any slight hesitation causing a delay would result in Yi Chen being crushed like a swatted mosquito.
"Little Grape!"
A loud shout... Ding! The magazine loosened.
